I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

The attacker stopped struggling.

He swallowed within three seconds of being exposed to Qi Ning's attack.

Looking through the only gap in the face of the protective suit, I could only see that his entire face had turned black, and it looked like wood withered.

Xiao Lan asked: "What virus is this?"

Qi Ning's body shook a little, and seemed a little unsupportive, but he stood up: "I call it... b107, a virus that has not yet been discovered by humans. Although it works quickly, the people recruited will not be too painful , This guy is really cheap."

According to Qi Ning's habits, these guys should die in the most unbearable way after being tortured.

They should taste boneless despair, pain and helplessness.

It is a pity that time is not allowed now, and his own condition is not good, he can only decide quickly.

Xiao Lan felt a sense of danger in the air and turned off her skills.

The poverty value is 20 million less.

Qi Ning reached out and grabbed the golden chain piercing his chest, trying to pull it out of his wound.

The chain still emits electric light, which caused him intense pain, as if the pain that his internal organs were punctured sharply, and spread throughout the body in an instant.

But Qi Ning's movements did not stop.

He clenched the golden chain in his hand, and the pale and thin palm pressed hard until the green tendon burst, pulling hard, pulling the entire chain out of his chest.

Blood gushed out again, splashing the ground under his feet.

Qi Ning's figure trembled and he couldn't help gasping violently.

Qi Ning said nothing during the whole process.

Although he couldn't see Qi Ning's expression, he wanted to know that he wouldn't be too happy at the moment.

Xiao Lan was a little worried, trying to reach out and help him: "Are you all right?"

Qi Ning gasped and waved at Xiao Lan, rejecting his kindness.

Then, he took a golden injection from the storage space and backhanded it into his neck.

As the injection took effect, the continuous blood pouring out of Qi Ning's chest slowly stopped, and the wound began to heal slowly.

Qi Ning straightened his body and expressed with action that he didn't need help.

He tried two steps and straightened his back again: "Cough... I can't get better in a short period of time. Although there is nothing wrong with my actions, I probably won't be able to do it next. I'm going to trouble you."

Xiao Lan: "Relax, leave it to us."

Luo also nodded, and his opinion was his opinion.

The three left the library and went outside.

The corridor has begun to fade out, and the whole looks a little mottled, and it is a little more dead than the original exquisite retro.

Xiao Lan observed: "It seems that it is necessary to speed up."

Avoiding the faded position, the three people proceeded carefully according to the position of the study on the top floor in their memory.

"clatter--"

"clatter--"

Suddenly there were footsteps ahead.

Xiao Lan stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

A figure appeared slowly on the corner in front.

In a black dress, the figure is a graceful curve, a cigarette is sandwiched between the fingers, and there is a lazy and **** taste between the hands and feet.

Hua Yan.

Hua Yan also saw three people and greeted Xiao Lan: "Meet again."

Xiao Lan also nodded to her.

But he still did not relax his alert.

The cooperation with Huayan was smooth before, but Xiao Lan will not forget that Long Shiren was only killed by Huayan Keng when he entered the senior court. Although he had a meaning of his own death, Huayan was obviously not gentle and kind. Intimate sister.

At this critical time when he needs to hurry up, he does not want to have any conflicts with each other.

Hua Yan raised her eyes and looked at the three people opposite.

Faced with their alert look, her red lips slightly raised: "Don't look at me like this, I'm not interested in the three **** guys."

The Fahrenheit method is never blind.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Luo: "..."

Qi Ning: "..."

Unexpectedly, the three people who came out of the cabinet collectively were speechless.

This look is really poisonous.

Having said that, Hua Yan didn't wait for their answer, and turned around and left gracefully.

Straightforward expression of the different meanings of straight girls and **** guys.

At the same time, this is to show that she has no intention of conflicting with them.

Unlike the situation in the room, there are still many roads, there is no conflict of interest between each other, there is no need to squeeze together to guard against each other.

What's more, Hua Yan does not have Qi Ning's stiff 1v3 hobby, she still prefers peace.

When Hua Yan's figure disappeared.

Qi Ning was puzzled: "When did you... when... eh?"

Xiao Lan suddenly felt embarrassed: "Cough cough cough... time is running out, I, I, I will go ahead and see."

He said, ran forward as if the **** were on fire.

Qi Ning cast his doubtful eyes on Luo, although he couldn't see it through the mask.

Luo understood what he meant, but only laughed and said nothing.

As if everything had already been so, it was as if he had won.

Qi Ning, who feels that she can't keep up with the plot, feels...let's go, the injured should not think too much.

Going forward for a while, Xiao Lan suddenly stopped.

In front is a bifurcated corridor.

The hallway on the right has faded for the most part, and the left side looks basically the same as usual.

It stands to reason that it should go to the normal side, but Xiao Lan felt that the normal side was more dangerous.

His eyes searched around and saw a vase.

Xiao Lan took a flower from the inside and threw it towards the normal side.

Fresh flowers crossed an arc in the air and landed on the floor.

However, nothing happened.

Xiao Lan frowned.

Something is wrong, he still feels something wrong.

Although it is invisible to the naked eye, the danger there should indeed exist, but... what is it?

Then Luo came over: "What's wrong, sir?"

Xiao Lan pointed her finger to the corridor on the left that looked the same as usual: "Do you think there is something wrong there?"

Luo looked away.

Although it seemed nothing, he also felt weird.

Luo stood at the entrance of the corridor, took out a bookmark with delicate patterns, and stretched forward.

When the bookmark advances to a certain position, the pattern on it actually starts to fade and becomes like an old photo in black and white.

Luo retracted his hand and looked at the bookmark on his hand.

The faded pattern part has not been restored, and it remains in such a state of half color and half black and white.

Putting away the bookmark, the dark blade flew out of his hand and swept toward the quiet corridor.

Originally, under the rules of the crow, players could not destroy the Mingyue Hall.

This time, however, the dark blades seemed to split the space, tearing the scene ahead and revealing a different picture below, as if there was an invisible film in the air affecting their vision.

It seems that there are invisible forces repairing, this mouth is rapidly shrinking.

But it is still enough for people to observe the picture.

Below the original picture is a world of black and white fading.

The layout of the corridor in the picture is completely different from what we have seen before, where a player's body is lying.

He sat on the ground, leaning against the wall of the corridor, staring blankly at the ceiling, like a solidified stone statue.

And the body faded as it did in the hallway, as if he had originally existed in the old photo.

The flowers that Xiao Lan threw before also lie on the ground, but they have faded.

Before, it looked like nothing had changed.

It seems that what originally belonged to the Mingyue Hall will deceive the player together with the entire scene, and only the things that the player brings from outside the game field can test the change.

Qi Ning also walked over and saw this picture. He said: "Mingyue Hall is devouring players, maybe this is the end of the faded area."

Xiao Lan frowned: "It seems that we are going to make a detour. The space here has probably changed, and we can no longer follow the previous memory."

He looked at Qi Ning's state: "Are you all right?"

Qi Ning reached out and touched the bruise on his chest: "Cough... it's fine."

The three turned to the faded half of the road next to them, carefully looking for a way out of it.

Luo gave each one a bookmark, just in case.

Because the space has changed, the way of life often appears in strange places.

The low cabinet placed in the corridor is another corridor after drilling.

The closed door, after opening, is the stairs.

Now, the three men stood in a toilet and surrounded a toilet.

It's not because the toilet is so cute.

Just because the next road is in this toilet.

From the toilet, a corridor close to Crow's study can be seen faintly.

The toilet was open and looked innocently at the three.

Xiao Lan's mouth twitched: "...Isn't this too much, can't the bathtub next to it work?"

There is a large bathtub next to it that can lie down for several people, but the way out is set in the toilet.

Perhaps this is the evil taste of Teacher Crow?

Luo did not speak, but probably thought so in his heart.

He didn't want to perform such a grotesque thing like drilling a toilet in front of his husband at all.

As a doctor, Qi Ning still has a little bit of cleanliness.

Although he didn't mind the scene of flesh and blood, but the toilet was still on his bottom line.

So he showed a little resistance in body language.

Xiao Lan patted his shoulder and comforted: "If you want to open it, this toilet may not have been used for nine years, and it is clean after rounding. Let's go, we have also been through the friendship of the toilet together."

Qi Ning: "..."

I don't really want to establish such a relationship...

It’s a rare experience that I’ve been poked out and I want to drill the toilet.

The three finally reluctantly stepped into the toilet.

The screen switches instantly, and countless twisted and deformed scenes quickly flash in front of your eyes.

When Xiao Lan felt like stepping on the ground, he was already in the corridor in front of the study.

The pattern on the door of the study had been lit up, as if waving to him.

However, there was no figure of Luo and Qi Ning around Xiao Lan.

Was it separated again?

Now he was surrounded by fading corridors, and as he eroded the road under his feet, he had no way back.

Only the door in front of me is particularly special.

It seems that pushing the door open is his only option at the moment.

Xiao Lan looked at the silent door: "Crow..."

He still stood in front of the door, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door.

This time, the door opened easily.

What appeared in Xiao Lan's eyes was not Longtan Tiger Cave, but a study room exactly the same as what he had seen during the previous exploration.

The study was very quiet, and the setting sun spread outside the window, making the whole picture quiet and serene.

There is a large desk by the window, and a chair is placed in front of the table. That should be the place where the crow used to write, but now it is empty.

Walked around in the study again.

Here is the end of everything, but Xiao Lan did not feel any signs of customs clearance.

Could it be that your own judgment was wrong?

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from behind him.

Xiao Lan turned her head and saw a figure appearing on the empty chair before.

The man was facing his back, and he could only see a black feather-like hair pierced into a low pony tail behind his head.

His figure was thin and his shoulders were broad but broad, and he did not appear to be too weak.

What he is writing there.

Xiao Lan could not see the contents on the paper, only his hand holding the pen. The fingers had distinct knuckles, and the index finger was wearing a ring with the same pattern as the cover of the book.

In an instant Xiao Lan's mind flashed the identity of the other party-the crow.

Originally, he thought that with so many books, the crow should be quite old.

Looking at this figure, maybe he will not be over thirty.

So his fans are so crazy, should there be a reason for their face value?

At the same time, Xiao Lan was stunned.

Face to face with boss is not a pleasant thing, I don't know what I will face next.

At this moment, the crow spoke.

Unlike the weird and spooky story of his story, his voice is gentle, like a good-tempered scholar: "As a reader I am most interested in, you can have a wish, what do you want?"

While speaking, his movements still stopped.

It's a hard-working author who can't help feeling emotion.

Xiao Lan didn't expect this to be a turning point.

The most interested reader refers to the most unlucky, so that all the different rooms have been trampled on?

Perhaps his experience has provided crows with new creative inspiration?

Maybe Crow’s next book will be called "Poor God" or "Non-Chief"...

The crow asked again: "Have you thought about it? I won't charge anything, or you can give up this wish and go straight to customs."

After that, a dark passage appeared on the other side of Xiao Lan.

Inside is the darkness after the familiar customs clearance.

Xiao Lan quickly recovered his thinking that he did not know where to go.

The chance to make a wish to the boss is really rare, and the crow doesn't seem to be playing tricks.

This is probably non-negative, and to a certain extent it will become lucky.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Which... can I owe you some money?"

"..." The crow's writing paused.

Probably Mr. Crow has been in the industry for many years and has never heard such a fanciful wish.

Xiao Lan added: "Just go through the process and get a debt, and don't have to give me money."

It's a pity that the lack of money between players doesn't work, otherwise he has already reached the peak of poverty.

I hope the one from the boss can.

Teacher Crow froze for a moment, but still took a piece of paper from the side and wrote it.

Soon, a short note flew to Xiao Lan, which was stamped with a crow.

"Sign your name with the debtor and it will take effect," said the crow.

Xiao Lan wrote his name and received a prompt from the system.

"Obtain special items, increase poverty value by 80 million"

Xiao Lan put away the debts with joy, and his face was filled with the joy of a bumper harvest.

crow:"……"

Teacher Raven thinks he is still too young and still cannot understand this magical world.

Xiao Lan was in a good mood and waved goodbye to the crow, stepping into the dark passage that symbolized customs clearance.

Just leave the crow teacher who doubts life.

"Ding Dong--"

"Congratulations to player Xiao Lan's customs clearance game "Mingyue Hall""

"Customs clearance props [bookmark autographed by crow]"

[Name: Bookmark autographed by crow (rare item)]

[Ability: Unknown]

[Explanation: limited, high-end, rare, may come in handy at critical moments]

This time it was Xiao Lan's turn to suspect life: "..."

Is there any difference between this thing and Zhang Dong's autograph?

Can't see it, you even have this unknown hobby, Teacher Crow! ! !